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Your POV!
📍Mersault Prison
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So this was it Mersault Prison. I end up outside a security room. I sigh and pick the lock. The door opens and I stop time. Knocking out all the guards. (Sounds FAMILIAR! HMMMM? 😶) I sit infront of the monitor and resume time.
Monitor:
Rooms:
138AB - High Risk Terrorists
1906D - Osamu Dazai — Vitals: Regular
1821F- Fyodor Dostoevsky — Vitals: Regular
Corridor 748BH
I smirk. Before taking a Guards clothes‚ slipping in a new keycard. I put the clothes on and leave the room.
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I walk up to a guard with his helmet off. His sapphire eyes shone and his blonde hair was short. His freckled youthful face looked at mine.
'Hey. Uh. I'm new around here. Where's 138AB in Corridor 748BH? I'm in charge of the therapy of the two terrorists.' He pulls the keycard off my belt and reads it. I take my helmet off.
'Okay‚ Steven Haughner.' he smiles at me before placing a piece of paper in my hands.
'Call me Steve.' I smile and walk away‚ looking back at the boy. He motions a phone and mouths 'call me' I chuckle and follow his directions.
I tap the middle of the door with the keycard.
Red light— Present Card
Card Presented — Authorising. . .
Green light— Authorised. Entering C 748BH V 138AB in 3 . . . 2 . . . 1 . . .
I feel myself being pulled right in to the cell.
'Hmm..? Another therapist?' Dazai looks up. My heart skips a beat.
'I don't believe so.' Fyodor's Russian accent fills the air.
A laugh fills the air. One of my own.
'Alright.. you caught me.' my hands outstretch as I take my mask off.
'Hey.. wait!' Dazai clicks.
'The camera wasn't working.' I smile.
The brunette smiles. ' When you work‚ you work Y/n.'
'i can't believe I gotta empty my whole ass bank balance to bail you out Dazai.' I roll my eyes and sigh.
'An escapes in order.. right about.. now.' Fyodor holds his hand up and disappears.
'Hey— uh.. where'd you go..?' Dazai asks before standing and disappearing too.
'Fuck that.' And as I stand I see a portal beneath my feet open. I let out a few struggle yells as I land in a squat.
I hear an applause.
'And he sticks the landing!' calls a very obnoxious cheery voice. 'Much unlike Dazai.. ooh... You good there?' his voice continues to ring through my ears.
I get a look at the surroundings and see none other than a dead man walking. Literally.
'Sigma I thought you were dead..?' I raise an eyebrow.
'Nope! I helped my other bestest co-host out!' he smiles.
'Who's your first co-host?' I ask stupidly.
'You.' my eyes widen.
'Really? I've never been apart of a show before! Ooh! Do I get to do announcing?!' I forget everything and the only thing on my mind is the game.
'Yup. Hold this.' Nikolai puts a white case in my hands and I stand there as he blabbers a whole ass speech.
'So we're both going to inject poison? And fight for the antidote?' Dazai inquires.
'Yup!' Nikolai spins. 'Also Y/n.. for the sake of you not meddling with your time stopping I'm going to send you to the airport once the game starts!'
'What?' I stare in curiosity.
'That would give Dazai and I an advantage if you left. Mostly Dazai though.'
Dazai.. An advantage? Of course!
'Fine I'll go!'
A/n
I reckon Y/n will be back 💕
Maybe.
Idk. I havent written that far.
